ASHANTI'S POV. I am speechless and completely dumbfounded as I engage in a heated eye contact with Selena who's smiling at me as though she just accomplished a mission she thought impossible. Wow! Just wow! She dissapeared for five years with no word and now she's back to take her place in not o
REAGAN'S POV. Several moments go by before I peel my eyes from the door Ashanti just exited. My head is spinning like a wheel in motion as I try to process the last few sentences she said before leaving. What did she mean when she said she won't get mad at me if I cuddled Selena? Did she just ask
ASHANTI'S POV. This is not how I imagined my first encounter with Selena would look like. I figured her pitiful state would make feel very sorry for her and give me more reasons to move on from Alpha Reagan, but I was wrong. After the heated altercation I just had with her in there and knowing her
REAGAN'S POV. “Kyle.” I call with great urgency the moment Kyle steps into my office. He's panting and looks alarmed. “Who could have done such a thing?” He agitates as he walks over to Ronald and I. Ronald, as usual, is silent and he has a distant look in his eyes. He's thinking deep. “I have no
“I suggest you give in to her request.” “You've got to be kidding me!” “I'm not.” He takes two steps closer. “It's obvious that she's back to take her place in your life. She knows she is still your mate and you are obliged to treat her as one since you already accepted her before. She doesn't car
REAGAN'S POV. “No!” Selena exclaims in total disbelief as she steps out of the car in the castle premises. Kyle and Ronald bullied me into accepting her request to let her move into the castle. “No!” She exclaims yet again, looking around the premises and the building in awe. “Why do you keep sayi
ASHANTI’S POV. “Ryan.” I call drowsily as I step into the kitchen. He looks up from his phone screen and the scowl on his face fades when he sees me. “You’re awake.” His low voice acknowledges. I scoff. “I wish that was the case.” My voice is a raspy mess. I drag myself towards the kitchen islan
ASHANTI'S POV. “Thank you.” I mutter to the guard who just opened my car door as I step out of the car. A small sigh escapes my chest as I watch the towering building in front of me. Today is another competition and I'm here with my team to compete like the rest of the designers around here. The co